Oh that would be fabulous, David, thanks!
Beej! Felicitations, dear, on the Anniversary of your Natal Day, and many, many happy returns to you! I'm so pleased the past year turned out well--may this one surpass it.
Sending I'ma smite you vibes to sj's underhanded landlord, and hire her if you know what's good for you vibes to Windsparrow's interviewers.
This day needs to just give up and go away. At least for me.
I would agree if tomorrow (and the day after) wasn't expected to be hellacious. But as long as it gets better for *you*, that's all that matters. You've had enough hellacious as it is.
Can I call K-Bug just to see if she answers her cell while she's driving? "Hello?" "Are you driving right now?" "Yes." "Then what are you doing answering your cell?!? That's dangerous! Both hands on the wheel NOW NOW NOW!"
Too mean?
Andi - All kinds of ~ma to you. Especially the kind that helps everything to work out for the best.
Nicole - help yourself. She answers while driving, she is in deep.
Very much knowing-what-is-right-for-you-ma, Wind. I really hope it is quite clear to all involved if this is a good fit or not.
Cass, how are you doing today? Any better?
I got some sleep but there were some pretty bad nightmares involved as well. I haven't taken my phone out of its hiding place yet but I did, at least, check email. There was nothing there thankfully.
I feel pretty awful honestly.
{{{Cass}}} I'm so sorry, sweetie.
Nicole - help yourself. She answers while driving, she is in deep.
Shoot. Now I can't. I'd feel terrible if I actually got her into trouble.
Beej, my memory sucks. Are you coming to the F2F?
I'm so sorry, sweetie. I wish you were close enough for me to drive over and snuggle you. Not that that would help, but at least it would be something.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BEEJ!
I have ZERO motivation today. My motivation is out in the sun, sipping mojitos. Mmmmmm, mojitos....
But Nicole - YOU don't have to tell me if she was driving or not. YOU can give her whatever grief you want, or don't want.
She has been pretty goodie-two-shoes about driving, which is fine by me.